My Husband Superstar's

My Husband Superstar's
The Part 66



...Happiness is very simple, grateful for what we have is enough to make happy...


...@Fany Palwinta's...


...WARNING !!!...


...THIS PART TRIPS TO UWUAN...


...Please singles to be patient, if you baper author responsibilities away😁....


Since Wirawan did not enter today, Fany was forced to go to work. And this is where the girl is in a room with her files and a laptop in front of her, taking care of customer orders and also typical out and typical entry boutiques.


"Ahh, it's finally done as well." the girl stretched her stiff muscles sitting for hours.


Tok.dok.


The sound of knocking on the door blew Fany's daydream.


"Lock !" his orders.


Chequelek


Kirana entered with a floating smile.


"Ah kirain who, use knock on the door of everything." said Fany when he saw Kirana enter.


"Ck, who knows you're so busy." replied Kirana.


"Why?" ask Fany to the point.


"That's your nyariin package."


"Who? I didn't order anything today." Fany frowned.


"Where do I know, but he nyariin loh anyway, mending lo down first." Kirana's orders were answered nod by Fany.


***


"With Miss Fany?" ask the package.


"Yes." answered Fany.


The courier handed Fany a bouquet of red roses.


"I'm sorry you think it's wrong address, my passion is not mesan bouquet of flowers." declined Fany.


"But the mistress's address and name are already matching."


"Sender?" ask Fany.


"Mr Daren Danuwinarta, ma'am." replied mas package.


Without feeling a smile just rising on the lips stumped Fany, ah it feels so happy to be treated like this, even though it is just a flower but it makes Fany's stomach like in the tickle of thousands of butterflies.


"Aah so." Fany received the bouquet of red roses and signed the receipt paper.


The girl went back inside the boutique with a smile that never receded from her lips, making Rina and Kirana look at each other.


"Hem, someone else is happy!" said Kirana.


"Where do you get flowers." Lina was flirting.


The one in tease just fell silent out of embarrassment.


"Huh the question you are not in order to know, yes obviously from beloved husband dong." goda Kirana raised her eyebrows.


"Ck, her name is also a pleasantries." annoyed Rina.


Such are the two friends of Fany, throwing each other spicy words, but only stuck in the ear without entering the heart.


"What am I saying you envy yakan?" Fany lowered her eyebrows.


"Is lo mah that, already know we are single, yes irilah." said Rina.


"Bwhaaaaaa." Fany and Kirana's laughter broke out seeing Rina's reaction.


"Ih want to have a husband like Brother Daren" said Kirana dreamt.


"Ck, let's get married." said Rina.


"Ais lo mah nyebelin." annoyed Kirana.


"Biarin." Rina's explosive.


Without them knowing it turns out the trigger for the debate has gone somewhere.


***


Fany notices Daren's bouquet and accidentally finds a piece of paper there.


...Her work spirit is my beautiful wife...


...From your very handsome husband....


The girl's cheeks feel hot, it's been made sure her cheeks are now flushed like boiled crabs, fortunately in this room only alone.


"Akhhh, how come I'm a gini baper anyway." he explained.


Dert..dert.


The ringing of Fany's phone made him realize from his delusion that was traveling somewhere. Quickly the girl answered a call from someone who had just made her baper half dead, yes just consider it Fany lebay but that is the reality.


"Hem" the girl cleared her throat before answering her husband's call.


" Assalamualaikum Sis."


" Waalaikumsalam, have not received the flowers?"


"Udah" he replied, nodding his head. Ah stupid why he nodded when Daren wouldn't see it.


"Likes?"


"Banget." he said in a spoiled tone.


Daren giggled in amusement to hear his wife's spoiled voice, if only the girl was beside him he might have kissed it all out. Ah now he's missed.


"Sister!"


"Yes dear."


Enough, Fany was drowning in him, what else when he heard the gentle voice of the man.


"Udah ah, I'm matiin ya."


"Eh, just want to die, say what first."


"Thank you."


"That's it?"


Fany sighed, she knew what her husband meant.


"Thank you, husband."


"Together my wife."


Tut's.


***


Fany and her friends can finally breathe a sigh of relief, after the hassles of up to seven p.m. Because the boutique where they work is increasingly famous after Fany married Daren.


"We are not staying" asked Kirana.


"Loose" replied Fany.


"Know it?" Ask Rina.


"Udah hunted there, keburu miss the new bus know the taste of lo." Fany laughed a little.


"Judah we're back." said the message.


After her friends left, Fany sat down in front of the boutique, waiting for her husband's arrival.


"Hem, beautiful, alone." a man scolds.


The man pokes Fany's chin, and raises his eyebrows.


"Ais, what the hell don't need to hold on to ya." Fany threw the man's hand.


"Come on!" the man went back to poking Fany's chin.


"Stop!" sentak Fany's.


The man scoffed without sin and instead clung to the girl's tiny hand.


"Dih in godain is aja ngambek." cibir Daren. Yes, the man who had been flirting with Fany was none other than her own husband.


"Ngagetin know not, fortunately my heart was not dislodged earlier." grumbled Fany.


"Sorry." Daren scratched his nape that wasn't itchy at all.


"Where's Daren's car?" Fany circulates his vision looking for the whereabouts of Daren's car but does not find it.


"Ahead near the stop" he answered.


"What's that?"


"Yes, I want to."


"But why?"


"The driver of the same path beloved wife while holding hands." Daren reaches out with Fany's hand which he clutches.


***


The girl struggled in the kitchen, gathering whatever ingredients she needed for dinner.


"You don't have to cook, you must be tired." prevent Daren.


"It's not me anymore" replied Fany without looking at her husband sitting at the dinner table.


"What would Brother Daren eat?" tanyakanya.


Grep


Daren hugged his wife from behind, putting his chin on her shoulder.


"Well, everything feels good if you make it." replied Daren.


"Jaudah there." throw Fany out.


Cup


Daren kissed his wife's neck that looks stained with hair that was in the midget.


***


After dinner, the two decided to rest in the room.


Daren approached his wife who was watching Drakor on the bed. Hugged that slender waist from the side.


"Darling." call him spoiled.


"Hmm." murmured Fany still focused on the laptop screen.


"Udah dong watch it, from earlier I was in cuekin mulu." complained Daren.


Fany rolled her puffed eyes, pouse her drakor and looked at her husband who was crying at her.


"Keep what?" ask Fany.


"My rights."


"This "deg" that Fany is afraid of, she is afraid that Daren is asking for her right as a husband, she is not ready with everything. Not to mention if he remembers that he is not holy anymore. It's nothing that the girl is afraid of disappointing her husband, even though Daren doesn't care about it.


The girl was silent a thousand languages, making Daren breathe a sigh of resignation.


"Not to mind, I don't mean it either, I know you're not ready." There's disappointment in Daren's tone.


"Sorry." said Fany.


"Not pa-pa."


"Sister." call Fany.


"Hm."


It turned out to be true, her husband was crashing.


"You sulking?" ask Fany while making an abstract pattern on her husband's innocent back.


"What do I have to do so that Brother Daren does not sulk?" continued.


Daren smiles triumphantly, He actually does not sulk, he knows his wife is not ready. The man just wants to fuck his wife.


"Yenengin my heart tonight." Daren grinning.


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